I have lost myself to
A man with no name
I found him while
Searching the stars
The sun and moon
I could never get enough of him
The longer he grows
The shorter he gets
He is infinitely invincible
In a never-ending loop
No one and nothing can
Stop him
Every time I fall asleep
In laggard or lament
He drinks deep rusty burbon
Until wasted
He doesn't wait around for anyone
Yet he is always there, like an
Omniscient god
He is in his own dimension
One you cannot sense
(Yet you preceive)
He is a healer
He is father of all
In all times
Springtime, wintertime
Summertime, fall
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
I have lost myself to
A man with no name
I found him while
Searching the stars
The sun and moon
I could never get enough of him
The longer he grows
The shorter he gets
He is infinitely invincible
In a never-ending loop
No one and nothing can
Stop him
Every time I fall asleep
In laggard or lament
He drinks deep rusty burbon
Until wasted
He doesn't wait around for anyone
Yet he is always there, like an
Omniscient god
He is in his own dimension
One you cannot sense
(Yet you preceive)
He is a healer
He is father of all
In all times
Springtime, wintertime
Summertime, fall
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